Sephiroth: *leaves Zack in the tent, nodding* Call for help whenever you need it. Somebody is always within close proximity. We do not have very much space around here. *heads out of the tent to return back to Seferia’s tent once more* *”Indeed.”* *pokes his head in the door of the tent flaps* *”Talk about something else, then.”* *grins and moves back across the room, sitting down on the edge of the bed. He begins to think about the mission ahead, wondering how soon they will be moving out*
